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Jun 2018
I miss you.
I await the time that you will pick me up,
Spin me around,
Kiss my lips and make everything better.
Because you can, my Dear.
At least for a moment.
The feeling of freedom and fulfillment you give me
Is beyond,
Far greater than my
Weak words could describe.
I desire the place right next to you,
In your arms,
Where I find
Home.
Aeya Jean Johnson
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Aeya Jean Johnson  Sipping Cocoa in the Rain
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